There was still little change in anyone's gaze, for the Flawless Sword had already seized everyone's attention.
The tiny bit of mental capacity they had left could only be used to think about the danger of the Dark Cuisine Pot.
Yet although they knew how disgusting the Dark Cuisine Pot was, they had no attention to spare for the danger that would follow. They could only passively fall in love with the Flawless Sword's beauty.
Director Lei sat on the stage. With his powerful rationality, he had already realized how bad things could get. Once the Dark Cuisine Pot finished cooking, its world-shattering effects would be no joke.
But after reading the materials on spirituality that Ke Meng had submitted, he believed this was still very necessary.
Only by letting people experience the collision of these two extremes in its purest form could they appreciate the profound subtleties between body and soul, and thereby understand what spirituality actually was.
As they spoke, various seafood ingredients were placed into the pot. The lid went on, and a rumbling noise rang throughout the hall.
Ke Meng sat on the stage, observing every student below.
The Flawless Sword was certainly beautiful, but it was also a test of rationality.
If they could not maintain their rationality in the face of supreme beauty, their potential for growth might be questionable.
Virtually every Investigator who rose to a high position possessed exceptional mental fortitude. Otherwise, they would have succumbed to madness long ago.
"Stay true to yourselves. Don't let external things interfere," Ke Meng reminded them.
Within a few minutes, students began showing signs of struggle, trying to deny the Flawless Sword's beauty.
Ke Meng nodded slightly. This was a good sign. Their willingness to resist proved that their rationality had not broken down; they